Chapter 110 “Not Much”

• Tears continued to fall as I got dressed, and as I walked up the stairs and packed all of my clothes. I’d come back for my computer later when I found another place to stay. Moon Ridge had to have apartments or something, close enough to Zed’s place that our wolves could still meet up when they needed each other.
• I had hurt Zed enough.
• My feet were slow and silent as I slipped out of the house. Instinct carried me toward Zed’s car—we always took his car, because it got better gas mileage and was easier to park.